Global Lord: My Undead Can Undergo Fission

"We can trade, but it'll take ten farmers to exchange for one Skull Soldier."

Fang Jie had just upped the price, and Qin Lan, biting down hard on her beautiful teeth, stared at the new price. It was outright extortion, but she had no choice but to agree.

After all, Fang Jie had already stopped supplying others, and she still considered herself lucky to get the deal.

The key issue was, without quickly boosting her military force, Qin Lan wasn't even sure she could hold out. After switching factions, the farmers' combat effectiveness had become even worse; she could only rely on Skull Soldiers for battle now.

"Fine, I agree. Give me a thousand Skull Soldiers to start with."

That many? Fang Jie hadn't expected Qin Lan would be able to produce ten thousand units of food at once. After a while, Qin Lan produced all the farmers and then made the trade.

"This is an upgrade to a village already; pretty fast pace you've got there." Fang Jie looked at the farmers appearing before him.

These weren't the same farmers as before, but a kind of small monster with a pale green skin, somewhat similar to Goblins, but more upright and less sleazy.

Little Elf Level 3: Level (Apprentice) Loyalty 40, the Elf Clan's basic farmer troop type, low Intelligence.

"So you chose the Elf Camp, huh? That's truly enviable." No doubt, Fang Jie couldn't help but envy the thought of those beautiful Elves; they were certainly more pleasing to the eye than a bunch of bones.

However, a camp like the Elf's wouldn't be easy to develop, and it seemed Qin Lan was unaware of it.

Because of their short stature, these Little Elves could perform better in a forest environment, but their inherent combat power was no match for that of human farmers of the same level.

Even a well-utilized farmer could take on two Little Elves.

Fang Jie now understood Qin Lan's predicament. With these things and no military building, it was truly difficult to confront those big and burly Beastmen.

No camp was easy to develop in the beginning.

"Is there any badass who can come save me? I've bumped into a huge group of Beastmen, and they're looking to mess with me. If no one helps soon, I'm gonna have to abandon this place."

It wasn't the same as before since previously abandoning the Lord's Cottage meant you could be transported to a random other city.

But that was only for a short period; now, if you abandoned it, the Lord's Cottage would just stay there. If it were captured or destroyed, you would automatically lose your Lord status.

But when you capture a new Territory, the status would be activated again.

Maybe this was a form of compensation for those who chose to abandon the Lord's Cottage. But losing one's status and trying to regain it was no easy feat.

Some directly sided with the enemy, but most of them wouldn't dare to say it outright.

"I'm having trouble here too; why are there so many Beastmen in this area? Couldn't be that we stumbled upon a Beastmen den, could it?"

"It's not Beastmen where I am—it's Humans, but a Fortress, to be precise. I found out they're here to prevent Beastmen attacks. I'm right outside the Fortress, directly in the line of fire. Why am I so unlucky?"

"Is big boss Fang Jie there? I urgently request to buy some Skull Soldiers."

"Boss, I'm also from the Undead Camp; we're on the same side."

Seeing this scene, Fang Jie thought for a moment, then spoke: "I can sell you some Skull Soldiers, but not too many, you'll have to be quick." As he said this, he put up ten thousand Skull Soldiers for sale.

He didn't want any trouble; he just wanted some peace. But it seemed that was impossible now.

"Boss, why the price hike, ten farmers for a Skull Soldier now?"

"What's wrong with raising the price? Don't people have to pay for it?"

"Exactly, I'm also from the Undead Camp, and I can't even produce Skull Soldiers myself."

"How come they're gone? How are you all so fast? Leave me a few!"

While they were talking, the Skull Soldiers he had put up for sale had already vanished, snapped up in an instant.

And Fang Jie, on his side, was suddenly dealing with a hundred thousand various farmers. Fortunately, he was already prepared with Skull Soldiers and Black Stone Statues standing guard, so these farmers couldn't cause any trouble.

Before long, heaps of various farmers had cleared from his Territory, all thrown in.

"What's going on here? Why are these things still here?"

Fang Jie frowned, because in front of him were some special Camp farmers.

He could still deal with the Undead types—Zombies and Skeletons could split apart without any loss. But what about the Little Tree Monsters, the inferior Earth Elements, and Low-quality Wooden Puppets?

These things could not be transformed and didn't have the capacity to split.

The loyalty of the Little Tree Monsters and Earth Elements had dropped to nothing; they were desperately trying to flee and had to be killed. The Wooden Puppets, on the other hand, were like the Undead without loyalty, but they were useless.

"It seems more and more are switching Camps; I'll need to implement a new restriction. From now on, non-organic farmers cannot be traded."

As soon as Fang Jie had implemented this restriction, people noticed.

"Don't do this to us, big bro Fang Jie. If you do this, how can we trade? We'll die. You don't know how troublesome and expensive it is to make these Puppets, even when we have food."

"Don't trouble him. These things can't be used to transform Undead; if we have too many, it's all a loss."

"Big shot, for the sake of Human survival, please have some mercy."

"I hate this kind of holier-than-thou approach. Why don't you go sacrifice yourself?"

Fang Jie watched the discussion among the others, sensing it growing more intense. Some people were influencing the mood in a sly way, and if this continued, it wouldn't be good for his reputation.

So, Fang Jie thought for a moment and then made a statement.

"The previous restriction won't be lifted because those are of no use to me. But I've decided on an alternative: you can trade using animal Corpse Bones, which don't have any spirit points, so two units of Corpse Bones will count as one farmer."

"So we can use Corpse Bones, huh? I've got plenty of those."

"Exactly, everyone has a stash of those bones."

During this period, those who survived were able to hunt for food, so they did have bones. Aside from a few who liked to use bones to make broth, most people didn't care about these bones.

With food already a problem, no one wants to gnaw on bones.

It turned out that these waste bones could directly replace farmers, so this was also a form of recycling. After Fang Jie made the announcement, the troublemakers obviously couldn't keep up the act.

Everyone had these bone leftovers, and opposing this now meant going against them all. As the winds shifted, Fang Jie felt a lot more at ease. After giving it some thought, he once again put up ten thousand Skull Soldiers for sale.